Chapter 45:

The next day, Devon attended the fucking interview, he wasn't even supposed to be there, but he was. Helping his wife attend the interview.

Of course, she had no idea because the way she talked about the job, he thought she was really really invested in it. Also, he learnt that she got fired in one of her former jobs, so, if he could get her this job, she would be excited, and that was enough.

The moment his feet brushed the rug of Axel's fashion line, at least, that's what the sign read, he tucked his phone, dialing a number.

"Oh my goodness!" The voice boomed into his ears, so much he wanted to take that back, "Devon Brookes finally called him in like forever, what's up, cos?"

"Don't call me that." His jaw ticked.

"Oh." The snap of fingers was heard from the other hand, before the voice laughed again, "Whatever. What's up, Devon?"

"I am okay." He began walking towards the sign that read 'Interview line' who cares?

"I might need your help." He took a deep breath, talking to his cousi